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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 17/09/2024

Several of Nature's People I know and they know me I feel for them a transport Of Cordiality

Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 16/09/2024

I would have liked to wait, but "Sue" smuggled it under my Pillow, and to wake so near it overpowered me – I am glad "Immortality" pleased you.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 12/09/2024

If I can stop one Heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain If I can ease one Life the Aching, Or cool one Pain, Or help one fainting Robin Unto his Nest again, I shall not live in vain.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 10/09/2024

Master – open your life wide, and take me in forever, I will never be tired – I will never be noisy when you want to be still. I will be your best little girl – nobody else will see me, but you – but that is enough – I shall not want any more –

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 06/09/2024

Longing is like the Seed That wrestles in the Ground, Believing if it intercede It shall at length be found – The Hour, and the Zone, Each Circumstance unknown – What Constancy must be achieved Before it see the Sun!

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 06/09/2024

A love so big it scares her, rushing among her small heart – pushing aside the blood and leaving her faint and white in the gust's arm –

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 05/09/2024

I tell you, it is a Suffering, to have a sea – no care how Blue – between your Soul, and you.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 04/09/2024

Do I repine, is it all murmuring, or am I sad and lone, and cannot, cannot help it? Sometimes when I do feel so, I think it may be wrong, and that God will punish me by taking you away; for he is very kind to let me write to you, and to give me your sweet letters, but my heart wants more.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 04/09/2024

Love is anterior to life, Posterior to death, Initial of creation, and The exponent of breath.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 04/09/2024

I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, eyes – I wonder if It weighs like Mine – Or has an Easier size.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 04/09/2024

Only Woman in the World, Accept a Julep Sent to Susan Gilbert, mid 1870s

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 02/09/2024

Yesterday is History, ’Tis so far away – Yesterday is Poetry – ’Tis Philosophy – Yesterday is mystery – Where it is Today While we shrewdly speculate Flutter both away

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 02/09/2024

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 02/09/2024

But what can I do towards you? – dearer you cannot be, for I love you so already, that it almost breaks my heart – perhaps I can love you anew, every day of my life, every morning and evening – Oh if you will let me, how happy I shall be!

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

You asked how old I was? I made no verse - but one or two - until this winter - Sir - I had a terror since September - I could tell to none - and so I sing, as the boy does by the burying ground, because I am afraid - - Emily Dickinson, to Thomas Wentworth Higginson, 1862.

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Eileen Clancy 🧿 @clancyny.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity – Unable they that love – to die For Love reforms Vitality Into Divinity.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

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Virginia Woolf Bot @botvirginia.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

Find me a house where no one can ever come.

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

Oh Susie, I would nestle close to your warm heart, and never hear the wind blow, or the storm beat, again. Is there any room there for me, or shall I wander away all homeless and alone?

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

What a privilege it is to be so insignificant!

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Emily Dickinson Bot @emilydicknsonbot.bsky.social · 01/09/2024

Dear Sue – With the Exception of Shakespeare, you have told me of more knowledge than any one living – To say that sincerely is strange praise

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